Wang Meng and Shitou were also trembling with fear, afraid of hearing bad news.
"Creak."
The door of the room was pushed open from the inside, revealing a crack. Su Zixuan heard the noise and poked her head out to see who it was. Seeing that it was really her sister, she joyfully pushed the door open and stepped over the threshold.
"Doudou, Mother, she..."
Su Ziqin's heart hung in her throat, tears swirling in her eyes.
"Mother is fine now."
Su Zixuan stepped down the steps and comforted her sister, "Sister, I gave Mother a Spirit Pill, and she should wake up tomorrow."
"Phew."
The siblings breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
With tears in her eyes, Su Ziqin squatted down in front of Su Hu.
"Sister Qiao, your mother, she's had a tough life."
Su Hu wiped his tears, patted his daughter's shoulder soothingly, his voice choked.